Thursday, August 25, 2011

Euroland 1.

I'm a very lucky girl, I get to redue my first kiss every two months. 

7/26: I forgot to put on deoderant before I headed off to the airport at 7am. Driving down with tea in hand and my Dad rambling on about my safety and pictures and all I can think about is the nervous butterflies growing in my belly. I get this feeling everytime. Nervous to the point where I feel sick. What will things be like this time? I'm on his turf now, what does this mean for us? 
    




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